At this moment, the fireworks were whistling down, shattered in the air, and sparks were splashed everywhere.

"So, are you waiting for this?"

Najiya looked up and squinted her eyes, hoping to collect information in the wind by relying on her perception.

"Bitch, do you think we weren't on you!"

These slight slacks gave the man a chance.

They grew up eating drugs, and many opponents died because they ignored their resistance.

The burlap bag was torn apart, with a spring inside, and the powder filled the air like an explosion. Najiya was covered with a strong feeling.

Burning and chaos had already submerged her perception, and she fell to the ground on the spot, feeling everything was spinning and collapsed.

The pupils are very large and small, and constantly change in black and light green.

This medicine powder was made for her.

"Fuck."

The man quickly got up and kicked the wooden pole down, and the situation above could not be delayed.

Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh.

The ropes flew around, constantly whipping the air, the chains and buckles broke open one by one, and the nail sheath kept hitting the stone wall.

"Very good, get moving quickly!

Wait, what are you doing, ah, beast!"

The griffin flapped its wings and rose up, and used its claws to overturn the campfire. Although its hair was charred, it still resisted the pain and discomfort.

The sharp hammer of the fork-tailed dragon swung out in a curve with the sound of the wind, and easily broke the other person's knee like a tripping child.

The man began to moan, but it lasted for a while.
Chapter completed!